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That’s fair.

I fell asleep outside and now every time I cough I sound like a maraca

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Why did you fall asleep outside?

I fell asleep outside and now every time I cough I sound like a maraca

#Guess fuckin who!! #me it’s me

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Starter

Sammy had their keyboard set up in the woods. It wasn’t the best, but the battery pack they brought should last an hour or two. Looking around to make sure they were alone, Sammy sat on the upside down bucket serving as a chair and began to play. It sounded like “In a Week” by Hozier, which was confirmed when they began singing. They stayed quiet at first, not wanting anyone to hear, but it didn’t take long for them to relax and start really pouring their heart and soul into their playing, voice carrying to camp. They were surprisingly good for someone who claimed to lack any musical talent. Sammy’s voice was barely audible, but noticeable if you listened closely.

#feel free to interact! #seriously even if weve never interacted go for it #starter #rp starter

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Google, I kinda feel like a girl? But not really? Help?

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“I can help you find out.”

I still want a pumpkin spice latte. Someone go fetch me one.

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“That- That’s bullshit! Who told?”

I still want a pumpkin spice latte. Someone go fetch me one.

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“What!? B-But I just got back! You can’t go, now who will help me with my nails!?” Sammy looked upset. “Why would she kick out her best flowerscout?”

I still want a pumpkin spice latte. Someone go fetch me one.

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Sammy frowned, pulling his scarf off and holding it. “Here you spilled some of your latte. What happened? Did she do something?”

I still want a pumpkin spice latte. Someone go fetch me one.

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Gender??

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Am I a boy or a girl

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“Of course! Also, Miss Priss said I can stay!” He jumped a bit, clearly happy.

I still want a pumpkin spice latte. Someone go fetch me one.

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“I got you one, Sasha!” Sammy holds the drink out, smiling. It had taken him ages but he managed to get it and even keep it an ideal temperature.

I still want a pumpkin spice latte. Someone go fetch me one.

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“I might like, talk to Miss Priss. Hope I see you around!”

How do you keep your hair so fabulous?

“I dunno? It just stays like that because I’m perfect!”

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Oh do you loike Sasha?

“Not romantically, no.”

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Sammy looked saddened. “Oh, ok. It was nice to meet you.” He smiled.

How do you keep your hair so fabulous?

“I dunno? It just stays like that because I’m perfect!”

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“Technically I like, never officially left?”

How do you keep your hair so fabulous?

“I dunno? It just stays like that because I’m perfect!”

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Sammy snorted. “You’re right. Though if she’s gone I might come back here.”

How do you keep your hair so fabulous?

“I dunno? It just stays like that because I’m perfect!”